They take so long to die that I'm sure the ones I buried out back might have moved.
One of them came at me today, plastic tubing extending out of its mouth like a hose.
It had the face of the girl who I brought a drink for back when everything was okay.
I checked a few minutes ago and it hasn't move just yet but I can still feel its eyes staring out at me.
It smiles around the hose in its face and I wonder if it remembers being human once.
I wonder if it was ever human to begin with.
Its arms twitched and it kept trying to speak until I told it to be quiet with the end of my baseball bat.
One of them came at me today, plastic tubing extending out of its mouth like a hose.
It had the face of the girl who I brought a drink for back when everything was okay.
I checked a few minutes ago and it hasn't move just yet but I can still feel its eyes staring out at me.
It smiles around the hose in its face and I wonder if it remembers being human once.
I wonder if it was ever human to begin with.
Its arms twitched and it kept trying to speak until I told it to be quiet with the end of my baseball bat.
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